Tuesday, December 6, 2011

end of the semester.

- I won't have to freeze to death in my own home, because my mom can afford to keep our heater above like 60 degrees.

- I won't have any responsibilities for an entire month. I am horrible with responsibility. (I am/will make a terrible adult.)

- I will be able to eat real food. It's at that point in the semester when I don't want to buy any new food because I can't eat it all in time, so I'm attempting to live off the food I have left. But eating cookie dough and peanut butter pretzels for every meal might literally kill me.*

For the last two weeks at school I lived off of ramen, pasta and olive oil, peanut butter, and hummus. It was a sad sight. And I firmly believe the only way to spend winter break is with a Netflix full of television shows, so you're well on your way!